HP sea mermaid

Quidditch

After the Gryffindor Quidditch team announced that the first-year freshman Harry Potter had become the team's Seeker, the Slytherin team also issued a statement that they would join the first Quidditch match The first-year ace Seeker played.

The first Quidditch match was between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Triton still couldn't understand why Quidditch, a sport accompanied by brutal blood, was sought after by most wizards. Many young wizards around him, even Shani, were also immersed in it.

Before the first Quidditch match, Principal Dumbledore announced the abolition of the school rule that first-year students could not carry broomsticks.One of the selection rules for the Quidditch academy team is that they must have their own broom, which means that first-year freshmen can also participate in the selection for the Quidditch academy team.

So until the days before the first Quidditch match, owl squads carrying broom packages flew into the auditorium from time to time during meals every day.

"I always feel like I've missed something." Triton, who just came back from home, looked at the three people who had gathered together at the Gryffindor long table and said, "Did something really happen to the Halloween dinner?"

"If I have to say it, it's probably about the savior fighting the trolls on Halloween." Draco said in a dispirited manner.

"Trolls? Well, maybe it's a Halloween sideshow?" Triton didn't think much about it, but seeing Draco eating his favorite sausage on his fork, he couldn't help asking: "Are you nervous? Could it be that I misremembered, the game is not this Saturday but today?"

"This Saturday." Draco said wearily, "I'm not nervous, why should I be nervous, I grew up on a broom."

Triton: "..."

He decided to ignore this friend with pre-match syndrome, but concentrate on eating his own breakfast.

game day.

hall.

Triton habitually glanced at the classroom seats on the rostrum, but he didn't see Professor Snape.

Not even Professor Quirrell.

"Shaney, do you know where Professor Snape has gone?" Shani on Triton's left was holding a book and looking at it seriously. He glanced at the title of the book, it was called "The Origin of Quidditch".

"Professor Snape? I saw him before breakfast. I saw him holding a copy of "The Origin of Quidditch" that I couldn't borrow in the library, so I asked him to borrow it." He waved his hand "I said Draco, you'd better eat something, you can't see that Potter doesn't eat anything and you don't eat anything either."

"Shut up." The platinum boy said weakly, but he was finally willing to eat something.

Triton and Shani looked at each other.

"Why is he willing to listen to you for breakfast when he tells you to shut up?" Triton added a grilled sausage to Draco's plate.

Shani was not angry, because Draco had always been so rude to others except that he was very kind to Triton.But he couldn't figure it out at this time, so he could only add a grilled sausage to Draco's plate as a sign of encouragement. "Perhaps he feels that if he can't beat Porter on the court, he has to beat him at breakfast?"

Draco watched as he finally wiped out another sausage on the plate: "..."

After breakfast, Triton and Shani respectively hugged Draco, who was paler than usual, and he had to go to the Slytherin locker room to listen to the captain's strategic deployment.

Triton encouraged him and said, "Don't worry, you grew up on a broom, and you must be stronger than Harry."

Shani said carelessly: "Don't forget that kid still wears glasses! I don't understand why a myopic eye has to come to join in the excitement of the golf seekers."

Draco seemed to let go of some worries, barely regained his usual arrogant appearance, and walked away with his head held high.

The game didn't start until eleven o'clock, and Triton and Shani went to the library to pass the time together.None of them noticed that a little black-haired wizard flashed out from a corner after they left.

The little black-haired wizard pursed his lips, and his green eyes were shining with hesitation.

Quidditch field, Slytherin stands.

Triton had no choice but to be thankful that he was assigned to Slytherin House. Even if it was their favorite Quidditch, the Slytherins were very reserved.

But soon, he realized that he was wrong - Quidditch is simply a sport loved by all wizards!As the competition heated up, the Slytherins became more and more excited. Even though they were at a disadvantage in number, their cheers were no less than that of the other three houses.

It turns out that Slytherin is a slow-heating type.

Triton silently covered his ears with a bitter face, while the boy Black thoughtfully offered his hands to cover his.Fortunately, he sat in the row in front of Shani, and Shani also made it clear that it would not take much effort, so he accepted his friend's kindness.

With the protection of two hands, Triton felt better now, no longer dizzy from the thunderous applause from the audience.He looked at the cheering Slytherins around him, and at the two Seekers who were flying around like headless chickens and drifting away from other crazy teammates and opponents. He still couldn't understand why Quidditch would There is so much magic.If Draco and Harry hadn't both competed, he wouldn't have come to suffer.

The field suddenly fell silent, and Triton took a closer look, and found that everyone was talking about Harry, who was wandering around on a broom in the air.

"They said Potter deliberately acted like he couldn't control his broom to catch people's attention." Shani leaned down and whispered in his ear, "but anyone with eyes can tell that something is wrong with Potter's broom."

Now everyone is whispering, Triton heard Shani's words, and asked puzzledly: "But his broom was bought by Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall was counting on Harry to give Gryffindor a broom." Back to the Academy Cup, how could it hurt him?"

There was chaos on the field now, and the Gryffindor players were all hovering below Harry, and they would be able to catch him in time if he fell.And the Slytherin pursuer, taking advantage of no one to stop him, threw five shots into the goalposts.

"Look over there, why did Granger run into the teacher's stand?" Shani quickly raised the binoculars in front of Triton.

"Let's go too!" What Triton saw was that the professor in question was staring at Harry closely, and the wand in his hand was pointing directly at Harry from the sleeve. Triton could see clearly from this angle.

Fortunately, it was very difficult for Granger on the opposite side to move forward because of the crowd. Although Triton was farther from the teacher's stand, there were fewer people in the Snake Court and the Eagle Court, so they moved faster.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

Seeing that Granger was about to cast a curse on Professor Snape's back, Triton quickly raised his wand and extinguished the flames ejected from her wand.

"what happened?"

Snape noticed the movement behind him, and saw Hermione Granger, who was stunned to the side with his wand still smoking, and Triton, who were panting and running over.He glanced at his wet hem and the scorched marks, and a twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Aha, the evidence is conclusive. Fifty points will be deducted from Gryffindor for attacking the professor."

Hermione looked like the sky was falling, and was about to defend herself, but she heard the furious voice of Professor Quirrell, who was accidentally knocked down by her, behind her, "Twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor for knocking down the professor rudely!"

This was probably the heaviest blow to Miss Granger, who had always taken extra as her own responsibility.She was deducted seventy points at once, and the only thing that could comfort her was that she "successfully stopped Snape's conspiracy", Harry's broom returned to normal, and caught the golden snitch.

But her nightmare was far more than that. Professor McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor, hurried over, "Miss Granger, I am so disappointed in you! How dare you attack the professor! I must put you in confinement until you Recognize your mistake and seriously reflect on it!"

"Since I'm the victim, I think I should be able to get the right to confine the murderer lady..." Snape said softly.

"Of course, Severus, you have the right to decide." Professor McGonagall said sternly.

"Yes—" Hermione wanted to explain that she saw Snape cast a curse on Harry before attacking him, but she had no evidence to prove that Snape cast a curse, but she was caught on the spot, and she couldn't help swallowing After saying the words in his mouth, he stared angrily at Triton Winter, the culprit.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with Mr. Winter who stopped you in time, oh, you reminded me——for being brave, Mr. Winter and Mr. Black will each get [-] points." Snape raised his eyebrows , he actually knew that this reckless little lion probably misunderstood something, but it was rare that Gryffindor bumped into his hand, how could he let it go so easily?What's more, he was indeed a victim, and he lost a robe.

Hermione: "..."

Just at this time, Harry and Ron rushed over after the game.

They saw Snape in a happy mood and the little brunette witch who was about to cry out of anger, and vaguely guessed that Hermione seemed to have been discovered.

"Professor, I think it was a misunderstanding, and I'm sorry on behalf of Hermione." Harry said first.

"I don't think I can accept your apology," Snape said, picking up the hem of his wizard robe and looking at its miserable condition. "The instigator is still on the side, and you need to apologize for her?"

"I saw you cast a curse on Harry, so I came to stop you!" Hermione was furious at this moment, and retorted angrily.

"Me? As a professor, what good is it for me to curse students?" Snape pointed at himself, as if he had heard a big joke. "For insulting the professor, twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

"You! So how do you explain that you kept staring at Harry and chanting, and the moment you stopped, Harry's broom was fine?" Hermione squealed.

"Miss Granger, I really can't stand your indiscriminate attack on the professor. If you are a little proficient in spells, you will know that Professor Snape is reciting the curse. There are still many professors on the Internet who are reciting curses. I don’t know why you believe that Professor Snape is the murderer of Harry, and it must have something to do with your prejudice.” Triton’s voice was actually very pleasant, but he The stern words made Hermione blush. "And I have to say that I think Professor Quirrell did it. I saw his wand pointing at Harry through the telescope, so I came to the teachers' stand and asked the professor to stop his behavior. But when I got here Only to find that you were casting a spell on Professor Snape who was protecting Harry—"

Hermione didn't speak, she lowered her head; Harry kept staring at Triton and gave him a big smile; but Ron said, "Professor Quirrell? He can't even understand, how could he curse Harry?" Don't make false statements just because he's not here now, I think it's more… suspicious." He suddenly realized that Snape was the only professor at the scene, and quickly swallowed the name he was about to blurt out, so as not to be caught by Snape Points will be deducted from the handle.

Before they even noticed, the Quidditch match was over, and only the six of them were still in the teacher's stand.

"Then what did Professor Snape do? What motive did he have for casting a spell on Potter?" Shani asked sullenly.

Seeing that Snape didn't speak, Ron became more courageous, "This match is Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. He was afraid that Harry would find the Snitch and Gryffindor would win, so he played against Harry." curse!"

"Gryffindor won't win forever!" Draco, who came late, was still wearing his game suit, and said proudly. "You were lucky this time, the Golden Snitch got into your mouth, it might not be the case next time!"

"I'll wait and see," said Harry. "I don't believe it's Professor Snape. I think the professor has always cared about me and encouraged me in Potions class."

Snape felt like he had accidentally swallowed a fly: "..."

"Professor Quirrell, on the contrary, has been a little bit wrong since the start-of-term dinner. Every time he does his Defense Against the Dark Arts, he feels like being peeped maliciously." Harry continued, "Thank you for caring about me so much, I really appreciate it." thank you."

Triton, who stayed behind, congratulated Harry for winning the game, and hurried to catch up with Professor Snape who was walking ahead. Fortunately, they were not walking fast, and Triton easily caught up.

"As if Snape was his father, Snape treated him differently," Ron muttered.

"Come on, Ron," Harry said, "Triton's my friend." He didn't tell his friends that Triton was actually a mermaid, or that Professor Snape was Triton's introduction professor. .

They were on their way to Hagrid's hut, and Hermione was silent all the way, not participating in their conversation.However, after taking the hot tea that Hagrid made, Hermione collapsed on the table and cried.

The two boys and a giant were helpless in the face of the crying little witch, and could only speak some comforting words in disorder.

"Seventy points! He deducted seventy points from me! Professor Quirrell also deducted twenty points from me! It's all Triton Winter's fault! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been discovered at all! Wait until the final exam , I must take the No.1 exam! Then I slammed the report card in the face of that good student Winter!" Hermione said bitterly with red eyes. "Now, we must first figure out who is doing the tricks!"

Slytherin common room.

"Okay, Draco, don't be sad, next time you will be the first to catch the Snitch. This failure is to lay the foundation for the next victory, you should believe in yourself!" The young master Draco in the cloud looked so depressed, he sat beside him worriedly, and even gave Shani a wink, asking him to say something.

"Hey, Draco, you know there is a Muggle saying that failure is the mother of success. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that you can never get back from failure. I believe you will not be the kind of irresponsible Are you a man?" Shani squeezed out a few dry words in embarrassment, and saw that young master Draco let go of his hand covering his cheek and threw himself into Triton's arms.

The little sea mermaid didn't mind being hugged by Draco in this way, he patted the rare and childish young master Draco comfortingly, and stroked the platinum boy's hair.

Well, it is worthy of the aristocratic hair quality made by master-level top-level hairdressing potions!

Triton couldn't put it down, he couldn't put it down, Ping An forgot the original intention of comforting Draco, he even winked with Shani who was watching eagerly.

Shani rubbed his hands itchy, and stroked Draco's hair with a look of water.

Draco whose head was being patted randomly: "..."

He was still thinking about losing to the savior, and planned to ignore them moving his hair, which he usually cherishes, but the two bad friends didn't know how to restrain themselves (...), and the rampant behavior made Master Draco roar: "You guys Think I’m dead! Take your hands away!”

But now he was lying on Triton's stomach with his head half raised, without any momentum, and was immediately laughed at severely.

"Oh, Draco! You are not aristocratic at all! A real aristocrat wouldn't yell like this without restraint!" Shani pinched his throat, imitating Draco's usual arrogant and superior appearance, which was so vivid , Triton twitched and trembled all over.

True Draco: "..."

Fortunately, they were careful, and wittily withdrew their hands before Draco got angry.

Young Master Draco, who had nowhere to vent his anger: "..."

He let out a long sigh, rubbed his face, and finally he no longer had a desperate face. "Next time, Slytherin will definitely win!"

"Professor Snape said that he is used to having the college cup on his desk. As his godson and student, you are bound by the professor's wish! Come on, Draco!" Shani said solemnly.

Small theater, rub medicine.

"Brother Nolan, can you do me a favor?"

After taking a shower, Triton came out with a medicine bottle.He wanted to apply the medicine himself just now, but his arms couldn't reach his back.

"Of course. But I heard that you were not injured. How could you—" Mr. Prefect looked at the bruises on Triton's back in surprise, "Why are you injured so badly?"

"No, it just looks scary! Actually, it doesn't hurt much." Triton yawned, feeling that Mr. Prefect's action of applying the medicine to him was as light as tickling. "Brother Nolan, you can use a little more force. Mrs. Pomfleur said that when applying the medicine, use some force so that the ointment can be absorbed better..."

Mr. Prefect, who has never suffered such a serious injury since he grew up, took it easy.

"You never told me that you were injured so badly!" Young Master Draco rubbed the medicine on Triton with a straight face.

Triton, who has explained countless times that he really doesn't hurt: "..."

"I don't think I should ask you for help." Triton stared suspiciously at the sometimes unreliable Shani.

Shani looked innocent: "But the author let me appear here. Don't worry, I won't hurt you~"

"You're enough..." Triton, whose waist was pinched again, twitched his brows.

The carefree Shani gave him a bright smile back.

It didn't matter to Harry, though, since he insisted...

"Harry? Why did you come to my dormitory?" Triton looked at the uninvited guest outside the door in surprise.

"Well, Triton, you're injured. I thought it was inconvenient for you to apply the medicine, so I came to help you." Harry said nervously, and the green eyes behind some worn-out round-rimmed glasses kept glancing into the door.

Triton noticed Harry's gaze, no longer entangled with how he got into the Slytherin dungeon, and quickly came to his senses, and invited Harry into the dormitory.

"Thank you, Harry, but my wound has healed."

Harry eager to try: "..."

"But since you are here, you are welcome to visit my dormitory^_^."

Harry: "(ˉ﹃ˉ) OK, OK."

The author has something to say: 8.1, I'm so tired, I'm going to have breakfast - lunch.

PS, I want to ask everyone, Snape is not particularly strange, is he?

He doesn't like children, but Tie'er is a sea mermaid;

If there is a student who always respects him and thinks about him in all good things, and he is excellent, is it normal for the professor to be amiable?

Could it be that Ron's complaints are because he himself is not liked by Professor Snape? Hahaha~

Dear Ronald, because you are Gryffindor!

What about the officials~(づ￣3￣)づ╭?~~